You managed to escape from the man who murdered your entire family in the most gruesome way possible. He sliced your parent's throats and left them to bleed out on the floor. He proceeded to stab your younger sister multiple times until she was nothing but a bloody mess.

The night was cold and dark, and the only sound you could hear was the rustling and the snapping of the leaves and twigs beneath your feet as you ran. Your heart pounded in your chest, and tears streamed down your face as you tried to process the unimaginable horror that had just unfolded before you.

As you ran deeper into the forest, you spotted a red victorian house from the distance. You hesitated for a moment, unsure if it was safe to approach it.

You realized that you had no other choice. You were alone, scared, and had nowhere else to go. So, with a shaky breath, you decided to knock on the door.